Don , to the Dion , to the motherfuckin’ Dimucci , watch as I write on you like you was some white with the blue lines trusty fuckin’ loose leaf , you been banged so often in the poop chute that it swings and pendulums loosely , and your sky isn’t full of diamonds but imma still call you Lucy , dudes breathe , barely , and it’s shallow and uneven , when I begin busting on them their respiratory functions go to lunch and their butts begin the squeezin’ , twitchin’ with the farts , and that flatulence , and the steady stream of shit , that their nervousness finds hard to capture and trap or hold within , like it was the anger of a Democrat cuz they can’t imagine they didn’t win , Dion I just took a crap on your act and it’s slowly rollin’ down your chin , so wipe it like that night you took that load of the jizzzz …..
good luck and continued success in your wagering endeavors Dimucci 
you’re a real one .
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